୨⎯ "But if you do plan on killing me, you're going to need an appointment."⎯୧
Being famous in a world filled with danger has many disadvantages. Being so vulnerable to everyone, someone is bound to find you.
Even if it's an accident.
When Hoodie ac...
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"Hey Sunflower." Masky knocked on Nightmares door, to which she responded for him to come inside.
"What do you need Fido." She mumbled, staring into her phone intensely.
"What do you know about worm holes?" That seemed to grab her attention. She snapped her head towards his direction.
"The theory or literal wormholes?" Masky rolled his eyes and sat down on the bed next to her.
"The theory obviously. Your dumbass couldn't handle information on anything that isnt magic." He joked, flicking her forehead.
"I have a couple of books about it. Their might be more in the library." Nightmare got off her bed to pull out a box full of books.
"Why do you have so many books?"
"Some of them are the ones I steal from public libraries, others I take from the people I kill. Most of the magic ones are gifts Splendor got me." She ranted, holding out a book towards him.
Science, Magic, and Wormholes
"Thanks...I'll get going now." Nightmare smiled and stood up, opening the door for him to exit. Once hearing his door click shut, she bolted for Hoodie's room, slamming the door open.
"Fucking hell, what's so important that you-"
"He found the wormhole."
~
"Fucking hell, can't he get off my back?!"
She typed angrily at the keyboard, trying to stop the weirdo, Justin his name was, from texting them anymore. Y/n tried to be polite, using kind words and letting him down easy. But he was persistent.
Eventually they got tired, blocking him from all socials. It was too early in the morning to deal with this bullshit, and Y/b could care less about what rumors were going to be spread from this.
In a small fit of rage, Y/n punched their pillow. One perk to living alone was that they had the privilege to rage in the comfort of themselves.
When done beating the poor pillow, Y/n sunk into the plush of their bed, mumbling to themselves about who knows what.
What she didn't realize, unfortunately, was Hoodie standing at the door frame, his black mask hiding any notion of what he was thinking. He instead just stared at her figure, still. Maybe she was dead. Or asleep. He hadn't a problem with either.
Quiet footsteps led Hoodie right next to the bed, Y/n still unaware of his presence. He was examining her, taking in every detail visible.
It was only until he voluntarily sniffled that Y/n jolted up, eyes widened in, what he assumed, shock. Her face met with Brian's frowns faced mask, and her heart skipped a beat due to the fear.
She quickly yelped, backing away in fear.
"What the fuck?! How long have you been there?"
He stretched his arms above him, popping two joints in the process.
"Ten minutes."
Y/n nearly fell speechless, unknowing of what to even say next.
"I- why did you-"
"You wanted to learn how to use a gun, right? Come on, I'll teach you." Y/n raised her eyebrows, even dissmissijg how rudely he interrupted her. A smile soon followed, lighting up her face.
"Wait, really?"
"Don't make me change my mind, L/n."
"Wouldn't dream of it, Mystery Man."
~ "Did you really have to blindfold me?"
"It's better that you don't know where we are." Y/n huffed and crossed her arms.
"Ok we're here." He removed the blindfold from her eyes. She looked to se a very large field.
"Where are we?"
"Did I not just tell you that it's better you don't know where we are?" Y/n smiled, knowing that she did it to piss him off.
"You can't get mad at me, it was just my ADHD." Hoodie rolled his eyes under his mask.
"Did you just roll your eyes or are you thinking about something?"
"I rolled my eyes. Now come on, I only have like 3 hours."
~
"Are we done yet, my arms hurt." Y/n complained, rubbing her arms. Hoodie chuckled.
"Yeah, for today we are. You're a quick learner, that'll make the situation better." Hoodie said, mumbling the last bit. Y/n cocked her head to the side, wondering what he said, quickly then yawning.
"I'm tired..." Hoodie smiled underneath his mask, knowing soon later she'd fall asleep.
"Do I have to wear the blindfold? I'm going to fall asleep if I do." Y/n yawned out.
"Here, I'll uh...carry you." He shifted his position, feeling awkward for saying what he said. Y/n shrugged and put the blindfold on, then jumped onto his back. He smiled and secured his arms around her legs, then started to walk.
"Just a curve upon the lips, the hips..." he mumbled subconsciously. Y/n smiled, now knowing that he enjoyed her singing.
'Holy shit the validation is just-'
All of a sudden ruffling was heard, and she was confused at first but then realized what it was.
"Did you just...take you're mask off?"
"Yeah, I figured that since you couldn't see me I might as well." Y/n nodded, a smile growing on her face.
"Why are you smiling?"
"Don't worry about it." She yawned once more, then rested her head on his shoulder, letting his hair tickle her forehead.
"Fucking Damnit Y/n, why do you have to make this so difficult?"
. . .
January 23, 2023: I don't even like dsmp anymore and they're never mentioned after this again
Feb 13, 2023: I deleted any trace of them from this book so slay it up
